I plug my nose as a tear falls,
The smell expands inside the car,
My friends are complaining,
The window down turns the smell to a powerful,
yet no less rancid gust,
The window up turns the smell to a sitting,
yet not any less passive passenger,
Can I get some relief!?!?!
for......
Travis the Skunk,
sitting shotgun,
wearing a nonchalant _expression,
has just broken wind.